Tell me, tell me where is love?
Tell me, where it lives.
Tell me if it will come one day in my life.
Open your door it was there.
Open your door it is somewhere.
The wind carries it, from here and there.
Lighter then a leaf, than a leaf blowing to you.
Oh it is a ballad, oh oh
it is a ballad, oh oh it is a ballad, the Ballad of Love.
Tell me, tell me where is love.
Tell me, I would want to keep it.
Tell me if I should cry one day.
To remember shedding tears for a kiss.
Shedding tears he is hurt as if nothing the wind carries him,
 lighter than a leaf.
Than a leaf from a tree. Oh Oh it is a Ballad, oh oh
it is a ballad, oh oh it is a ballad, the Ballad of Love.
Oh Oh it is a Ballad, oh oh
it is a ballad, oh oh it is a ballad, the Ballad of Love.


~Bunnylady~
~~2/25/2000~~
Copyright © 2000 By ~Bunnylady~